Scientific Travel

Liu Ding stopped Deng Yin and spoke up for the woman:

"Hey, you've mentioned so many similarities at once, how can she possibly argue back? You have to leave her some room to defend herself."

“You’re right, I’ve been talking too much,” Deng Yinting advised. “Then I’ll stop here for now.”

Deng Yin looked at the woman and said softly, "You're starting to argue... oh no, start explaining."

All reasoning is futile in the face of weakness.

If you are weak, there will be countless people who want to be strong who will defend you.

"That wooden bird was my sister's favorite thing when she was alive, so it was also..."

"...Her belongings."

Those who heard it were heartbroken, and those who saw it wept. The protagonist of the story continued to escalate the situation, choking back tears as she said, "My younger sister has been frail and sickly since she was little. Our family was poor, and we spent a lot of money on her illness, incurring a lot of debt. So this is the only toy my sister has ever had since she was little."

"When I grew up and was able to earn money to buy her lots of toys, she was no longer there..."

"But I believe she is still by my side and has never left. The little girl didn't eat much good food when she was young, so I put her most beloved wood carving in the display case, as a memento, as if I can see her all the time."

Overwhelmed with emotion, a tear slid down her cheek.

Tsk, her acting is actually pretty good.

It's just as good as Dog Bar.

But compared to Deng Yin, she is still a bit too inexperienced.

She grabbed the woman's hand and said, moved, "I never imagined your sister was living such a miserable life. Don't worry, I'll definitely help you with this!"

The woman hadn't expected Deng Yin's emotions to change so quickly, and asked blankly, "Help me with what?"

"Of course I'll help you talk to your sister!" Deng Yin patted his chest and assured him, "To be honest, my family has been fortune tellers for generations, especially skilled at communicating with the dead. As long as you can tell me your sister's birth date and time, and give me a keepsake related to her, I can help you speak to her!"

woman:"........"

You must be kidding me. This girl looks so young; she doesn't seem like someone with that kind of ability.

But seeing her so confident expression, the woman became somewhat unsure...

This was the first time Liu Ding had heard Deng Yin say that she could do this, but a veteran actress is a veteran actress, she can pick up roles so quickly.

"No!" Liu Ding pulled Deng Yin back, looking anxious, and advised, "The matter of communicating with the Yin and Yang is too much of a drain on your body. How can you so easily agree to it?"

This play is too exciting; from ancient times to the present, human beings have always had curiosity in their bones.

The store was packed with people; those who couldn't get in stood at the door and peered inside, determined to find out what was going on.

As the crowd of onlookers grew larger, the woman became somewhat anxious.

“There’s no need for that. My sister has been gone for many years. I don’t want to make others suffer for a sliver of hope.”

Deng Yin: "This is not suffering. I misunderstood you just now. Now, I'm speaking up for you and your sister to ease some of my guilt."

The woman said, "There's no need to feel guilty. If what you say is true, and my shop and that shop in Shimu City have so many similarities, then you should indeed be suspicious."

Deng Yin: "No, no, no matter what, I misunderstood you. I can't rest easy unless I do something in return."

The two started arguing back and forth, and that's when the advantage of having a helper really came in. A woman only has one mouth, how can she out-argue two mouths?

Especially Deng Yin's mouth, one of his mouths is worth three of others'.

The woman couldn't refuse, so she had no choice but to agree.

Che Suimu does have a younger sister, but she is still alive.

Regardless of whether Deng Yin actually has any skills, Che Suimu will always claim she's a fraud.

They dare to lie about something like this.

She didn't want to live anymore.

........

To do things properly, Deng Yin made a big show of it, preparing a whole bunch of props.

Whether they're useful or not, those who are doing well all have a huge bunch of these props.

Deng Yin had already taken the pill that could teach him psychic abilities, but he hadn't yet tested its effects.

To avoid seeing things that are bad for your eyesight or communicating with things you shouldn't in daily life, the pill is designed to be very humane, and it doesn't have this ability all the time.

To use this ability, one must smear saliva on their eyelids.

Yes, you are not mistaken.

It wasn't smearing blood, it was smearing saliva.

That's why it's so humane. If you need to use this skill in the wilderness and can't find any other animals, you'll have to bleed yourself.

Bleeding at the drop of a hat is inhumane.

Although Deng Yin's posture was fake, her skills were not.

The props were arranged in a row, but Deng Yin didn't move them. He just ran his saliva-covered fingertips across his eyelids.

Deng Yin suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze sharpening.

! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

In less than a second, Deng Yin closed his eyes again.

They always talk about seeing ghosts, and now they've actually seen one.

It wasn't just one or two, but a whole bunch of ghosts.

Is it possible that humans are curious, and ghosts are curious too?

They want to join in on everything.

After calming himself down, Deng Yin opened his eyes again.

Some of the ghosts were already wondering if Deng Yin had just seen them. When Deng Yin opened his eyes this time, he was greeted by a view of all sorts of ghost faces.

There were all sorts of creatures, from those with blood-covered faces and huge holes in their heads to those with gaping, blood-red mouths that seemed to want Deng Yin to check their teeth.

If Deng Yin hadn't been well-prepared and hadn't had such a strong mental fortitude, he might have been frightened this time.

"Get out of here! If you keep acting like this, I'll take you all in!"

Deng Yin spoke with a powerful voice that seemed genuine, causing all the ghosts to take a large step back in fear.

Although the car was incredulous, she asked, "What did you just see?"

"Hmm," Deng Yin said, "There are at least twenty ghosts in this room now, but no little ghosts. How old was your sister when she died?"

No matter how strong one's curiosity is, the human nature is still afraid of ghosts.

The onlookers all withdrew, afraid of getting their hands on something unclean.

“Five years old.” Che Suimu thought Deng Yin was faking it, but still went along with her and said, “My sister loved this wood carving the most when she was alive. If she sees the wood carving, she will definitely come back.”

Upon hearing this, Deng Yin got up and walked from the first floor to the fifth floor, where he searched the place thoroughly.

"I did see two little girls, but one looked at least eight years old, and the other looked only about three years old."

“None of them are my sister.” Che Suimu sighed. “Perhaps she doesn’t want to see me and blames me for not giving her a good life while she was alive.”